Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

"How about this?" He Mulan picked up a box and showed it to Feng Anyan.

Feng Anyan glanced at it, and saw that it was a pair of exquisitely crafted rings. Although the shape was simple but still connotative, it was indeed very good.

"Not bad." Feng Anyan nodded approvingly.

"Miss He is really discerning!" The salesperson introduced with a smile, "This is a global limited edition, and we just arrived today, only this pair."

"Then this is a couple." He Mulan made up his mind.

Feng Anyan fulfilled his fiance's duties conscientiously, without blinking an eye, and paid with his card.

When Feng Anyan left with He Mulan, the salesperson still looked excited, pulled his colleague and said, "Did you see just now, Mr. Feng is really handsome."

"Handsome is not yours. Look at the young lady of the He family, she looks like a celebrity, that's the one who is worthy of Mr. Feng." The colleague said tut-tsk.

"Hey, just looking at the two of them makes me feel very happy." The salesperson said intoxicated.

"Wake up, there's a guest here." Unable to see her nympho look on her face, the colleague reminded helplessly.

He Mulan carried the pair of rings and got into the car: "Shall we go choose a dress?"

"Yes." Feng Anyan drove the car onto the road, "Where do you want to go?"

"It was agreed that you would take me to choose. Up to now, I have been here to choose thousands of choices, and you just nodded over there." He Mulan said dissatisfied.

"You won't let me give my opinion, what can I do?" Feng Anyan said helplessly.

"What do you call giving an opinion? It's obviously just criticizing." He Mulan retorted, "If you can't put forward a constructive opinion, you will know to make trouble for me."

"So, it's up to you, Miss He, to choose yourself." Feng Anyan persuaded with earnestness while turning a corner.

"I didn't count on you at first...Hey, where are you going, turn right." He Mulan blocked Feng Anyan's way, and Feng Anyan braked urgently.

"Where are you going?" Feng Anyan asked strangely. He originally wanted to take He Mulan to the dress shop he frequented, but who knew that He Mulan seemed to have his own ideas.

"Turn right and go to another store." He Mulan wanted to go to the store where she and Yu Panning chose dresses last time. Many of the He family's dresses were made in their home, maybe it was a kind of complex, He Mulan wanted to make her own engagement dress in this shop as well.

Feng Anyan said that he wanted to listen to He Mulan, so he had no choice but to drive to the place He Mulan said, and came to the familiar commercial building again, and He Mulan couldn't help being filled with emotion.

The last time I came here was before the Feng family's dinner party. Too many things have happened during this time, but fortunately, the result is good.

The dress shop is surprisingly quiet, the boss is sitting behind the counter doing embroidery with a needle and thread.

"Boss, are you so leisurely?" He Mulan walked into the shop and said generously.

"Miss He, Third Young Master Feng." The boss looked up to see He Mulan, put down the embroidery in his hand with a smile, "Why did you two come to our store together?"

"So you are going to come to her shop to make dresses." Feng Anyan said clearly.

"You also know the boss." He Mulan was a little surprised.

"Boss Qiu's embroidery workshop is famous." Feng Anyan replied lightly, "At first I thought it was too time-consuming to come to her shop to make dresses, so I didn't come."

"Who said, the boss will definitely make it tight to my dress first, it's because you don't have enough face." He Mulan stood in front of the boss and sneered at Feng Anyan.

"All right, all right, you have a lot of face, Miss He, tell me." Feng Anyan's temper is surprisingly good today. It should be said that after he and He Mulan were together, his temper became better and better. He still had a cold look, but his attitude towards He Mulan didn't look like the same person to outsiders.

"I'm here today to order an engagement dress." He Mulan said kindly to the boss after finishing off Feng Anyan.

"Are you getting engaged?" The boss was a little surprised, and then said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mulan, you've become a big girl."

He Mulan lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Thank you, but my engagement banquet is only a few days away, can I come?"

"It's okay, I'll use my local workshop to help you make it." The boss pulled He Mulan and said softly, "Your engagement banquet can't be delayed."

"Thank you boss." He Mulan said excitedly.

"Let me see, have you gained weight recently?" The boss took a step back, looked at He Mulan, and nodded in satisfaction, "You have maintained a pretty good figure, Mulan, it's really true that you can't gain weight. It's enviable."

"That's right." He Mulan chatted with the boss for a while, and then remembered Feng Anyan who was hanging by the side, "I have to order one for him."

"Okay." The boss went back to the counter to get a measuring tape, came to Feng Anyan's side and said, "Let me measure it for you."

Feng Anyan's gloomy complexion got better because of being left alone, he snorted coldly, and obediently stood on the spot like a child for the boss to measure.

After a while, the boss measured Feng Anyan's size information. She wrote down the data in the notebook, took out a picture album, sat on the sofa opposite He Mulan and opened the picture album: "Miss He, take a look. Do you like any of these styles?"

Then she took out another copy and handed it to Feng Anyan: "Third Young Master, this is for men."

Feng Anyan took it over, nodded and sat on the sofa beside him to look through it. I have to say that the dresses in this store are all high-quality goods, and no matter which one they have, they have their merits.

Feng Anyan didn't know which set to choose, and He Mulan's opinion seemed extremely important at this time, so he had no choice but to move closer to He Mulan's side, and saw that He Mulan was having a good time discussing with the boss.

"I think this embroidered one is very good. What do you think, boss?" He Mulan pointed to a dress and asked the boss for his opinion.

"It's really suitable for you, but you're engaged." The boss said with a smile, "This kind of dress can't hold back the ostentation of the Feng family and the He family."

"Yeah, I told you a long time ago, and you still said I was picky." Feng Anyan deeply agreed with the boss's opinion.

"Shut up! Pick your own." He Mulan said fiercely.

"Just let me go, why are you so fierce." Feng Anyan said dissatisfied.

"You two are really a pair of enemies." The boss said helplessly.

"Then tell me what I should choose." He Mulan said worriedly, "Do you want me to choose it and then take it back for the elders to choose?"

"This is your engagement banquet. Most of the elders like to be dignified and elegant. As long as you don't deviate from this general direction, you can go as you like." The boss said with a smile.

He Mulan was in trouble, and looked at the album in confusion: "Then...you can recommend a few for me first, and I will choose from the middle?"

"Yes, if you are not satisfied, I can help you make some changes." The boss said.

"What about mine?" Feng Anyan on the side interjected, "I've been picking for a long time and I don't know what to choose, so you can help me choose a few sets."

Who knew that the boss's smile didn't change, and he said to Feng Anyan: "You don't have to worry about it, as long as Mulan chooses the etiquette group, men's clothes will be matched."